My favourite memories are, 
Tucked safely away, 
To sit and think of you, 
When the bright blue skies turn grey.
My favourite memories are, 
My visit to the past, 
For i see you in the sunshine, 
They fondly take me back.
Without those precious memories, 
My life would be in vain, 
So i keep the candle burning, 
Until we meet again.
Jayne Louise Davies                
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